"You see how confused you look right now?" I ask him as he leans against my trailer door blocking my way. "You look like you don't know me." I scoff. "Nah, I know." He says closing the door and locking it. "I know you more than you know yaself and I think that scares you a lil bit." He starts making his way closer to me. I roll my eyes fixing my robe hating his words but loving his delivery. "You don't scare me." I comment feeling aggravated at the thought of him thinking he's a threat to me. "Nobody can scare yo crazy ass huh?" "You don't scare nobody Mikey but yaself because if there's anything you're afraid to admit, it's that you're just as psycho as I am!" The words flying out my mouth before I could stop them. I close my eyes hearing his footsteps come closer and expected to feel a hand around the neck. A gun to the temple. A grip around the wrist. But Instead I felt a soft pair of lips press onto my forehead and a gentle hand on the side of my face. "I might be fucked up in the head probably off worse than you. But one thing is, imma never stop loving you. And I think more than anything that scares you the most." -------------------------- Mikey and Zeena stuck in they own worlds which sounded easy at first. Everything made sense, everything was safe and sound to them. But what if the only thing making their lives worth living was the disfunction that they caused for each other?

in which she finds out that, after all this time, he was the one or in which he goes off the grid with her

𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚? 💕 ⛹🏽‍♂️ 🏃🏽‍♀️ 💕

"𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦." In which she just wants to show him something different.